Think I Slit My Wrists Again
Bullet
Hollywood Undead
- Year:
- 2011
- iii:17
- 1,287Views
- Playlists:
- #7
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My legs are dangling off the edge, The bottom of the bottle is my only friend, I think I'll slit my wrists again and I'm gone, gone, gone, My legs are dangling off the edge, A stomach full of pills didn't work again, I'll put a bullet in my head and I'thousand gone, gone, gone. Gone too far and yeah I'm gone again, It'southward gone on too long, tell you how it ends, I'thou sitting on the edge with my two best friends, Ones a bottle of pills, ones a bottle of gin, I'g twenty stories upwards, aye I'k up at the top, I'll shine off this bottle, now it's pushing me off, Asphalt to me has never looked so soft, I bet my momma found my letter, at present shes calling the cops, I gotta have this opportunity before I miss information technology, 'Cause at present I hear the sirens and they're off in the distance, Believe me when I tell you that I've been persistent, 'Cause I'chiliad more scarred, more scarred than my wrist is, I've been trying too long, with too tiresome of a pocketknife, But tonight I made certain that I sharpened it twice, I never bought a accommodate earlier in my life, But when you get to encounter god, you know yous wanna look nice. So if I survive, so I'll see y'all tomorrow, Yeah I'll run into you tomorrow. My legs are dangling off the edge, The lesser of the bottle is my only friend, I think I'll slit my wrists again and I'chiliad gone, gone, gone, gone, My legs are dangling off the border, A tummy total of pills didn't work again, I'll put a bullet in my head and I'm gone, gone, gone, gone. We hit the heaven, in that location goes the light, No more dominicus, why's it always night When y'all can't sleep, well, you can't dream, When you can't dream, well, whats life mean? We feel a footling compassion, but don't empathize The one-time are getting older, watch a fellow die, A Female parent and a Son and someone you lot know, Smile at each other and realize you don't, You don't know what happened to that kid yous raised, What happened to the Father, who swore he'd stay? I didn't know 'cause you didn't say, Now Momma feels guilt, yea Momma feels pain, When y'all were immature, you never thought you'd die, Establish that you lot could but too scared to endeavor, You looked in the mirror and you lot said goodbye, Climb to the roof to see if you could wing. So if I survive, then I'll meet yous tomorrow, Yeah I'll see you tomorrow. My legs are dangling off the edge, The bottom of the bottle is my merely friend, I recollect I'll slit my wrists again and I'm gone, gone, gone, gone, My legs are dangling off the edge, A stomach full of pills didn't work again, I'll put a bullet in my caput and I'm gone, gone, gone, gone. I wish that I could fly, way upwardly in the sky, Like a bird so high, Oh I might only attempt, I wish that I could fly, way up in the sky, Like a bird and then high, Oh I might just try, Oh I might just try.
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Written by: Jorel Decker, Daniel Murillo, George Arthur Ragan, Jordon Kristopher Terrell, Dylan Peter Alvarez, Matthew Busek, Griffin Boice
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